After talking for a while, they couldn't reach a conclusion on whether they would have a son or daughter, each firmly holding their own view.
As the night grew deep, Yun Chi saw that Hua Yan was finally growing sleepy and gently patted her, "Sleep."
Hua Yan was indeed tired, but still insisted, "A son."
Yun Chi couldn't help but laugh when he saw she could hardly keep her eyes open, yet still clung to her insistence. He conceded first, nodding with a smile and spoke softly, "Alright, as you say, if you say son, then it shall be a son."
Finally satisfied, Hua Yan fell sound asleep.
Yun Chi saw her quickly fall asleep because today he had made her a woman, and now she had shed that bit of a girl's greenness. Her eyes and brows were like an ink painting brushed with a layer of daylight, revealing a shallow, brilliant charm, entrancingly deep. Watching her, he felt an almost wolfish desire.
